conturbat me Poem by Rg Gregory

conturbat me



martin's death
has made me scared
of the old bat
that clings to the eaves
waiting to enter the house

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Morgan Michaels 16 December 2017

'as with the wynd waves the wicker wavis the world's vanite.' Alas!

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